I thought I should share a funny incident with you. Now! so the police don't arrest me I must change the names of the roads so they do not coming looking to capture me and put me in Jail.
The night before my double mastectomy I was in a bit of a nervous frenzy, well almost like I had nothing to loose. I started up a big major road (wink wink) name to be excluded, it was 9pm.
I was in my car, I think I should keep that a secret as well if you get my drift. Then a yellow Commodore seemed to be playing tag with me in the fact that I go fast he would go faster, I slow down he slowed down.
Then I though by the time I was on the freeway (secret) maybe he wanted a race. Then I thought, bring it on I have nothing to loose. We raced for about half an hour at 180 km neither of us would go faster than that. He was using his breaks for bends, me I had nothing to loose and I had no fear at all.
Well it's naughty to speed, I know I did the wrong thing. But as I slammed my foot on the break to go home and wave him off at my exit. I began to laugh, it was one of those moments! " I can win this" as I had just shown the stranger in my car. Just drive fast through it. It inspired me in my Cancer battle to put my foot down and give it all I had..Thank you Mr Stranger
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